When his fingers touched my heart, I did not feel the pain, but had a sleepy feeling of fatigue, as if they were sleepy, and the eyelids were constantly fighting.

Half a dream and half awake, I have a lot of information in my head.

The feeling of that information... it was like I suddenly remembered some of the books I had read before, very specific.

“When the ancients expelled those who were born to the stars of the deep sky, the breath of the earth was also changed by the ancients, and those that were connected with the old breath were purified.”

"The locals have returned to a new state, and the ancients have poured their own gas into it, thus giving rise to the atmosphere of many hereafters..."

“The gas itself is spiritual, like a stone on the side of the road, a polonium of dead water in the wild, something that is no longer ordinary, nothing to think about, but as long as it goes through the washing of the river for a long time... everything is possible.”

This kind of thing is not empty, because before I heard the old man say some strange things, such as where the foulness is not scattered, he has become a consciousness, and has become a kind of unscrupulous but has a true body.

Since this kind of wrong is composed of pure yin, their ability is generally much higher than ordinary wrongs.

“You’re out of those old ways!” and I opened my eyes wide and looked at the monster in disbelief, “Then why are you attacking me?”

Hearing my question, it did not sound, put his finger on my brain door, and seemed to read my memory through his fingers, of course, maybe I wanted more.

Because at that time, I had a strange feeling, like being chopped off a little bit of inspection, all over the body feel a little hair.

“I have only the breath that remains of them... but the breath is constant... I have always been like this since time immemorial...cannot be stronger...” It murmured, somewhat lost, with a very human sigh: “Many years ago, I found the body of an ancient man, and I found that there was something in it that I had been looking for, perhaps strength... I slowly absorbed it...it was completely integrated with me.”

As soon as he spoke, he was silent for a moment, saying, "I seem to be getting stronger."

It is not good to hear this, it is not an ancient person, but a foreign body born of ancient anger... It seems to have less heavy feelings for the ancients, and has a heart that wants to continue to evolve and become stronger.

This is absolutely fatal to me.

The last time it became stronger was because it absorbed the bodies of the ancients, so what now?

If it were to get stronger, would it absorb me directly?Or kill me first and dispose of my body?

“Have you always been in the world?”I hesitated to ask with fear.

He thought, said, no.

“The breath of the ancients has always been hidden in the heart of the earth, where there is another world, a higher level than this world, and the two cannot be touched and blended.”When it said these words, the tone was very frank and did not hide it: "Only a few places can connect the world."

It is still very true, because before this I also thought that in the underground air, only the world's common these breaths, but also have a very small number, even close to the "nothing" of the ancient atmosphere.

These breaths did not dissipate, and they went through the ages, and still exist in the earth.

They are not the same as the feeling conveyed to me by the yin and yang, it seems that this breath is closer to the ground, far away from the ground, and it takes a lot of time to perceive their existence.

And in my search for them, I have an unspeakable feeling that seems to be deeper underground... In those places where I can’t touch or feel, there’s more antiquity.

I can't say if there's another world there, but it's safe to say that it's very close to the Earth's heart.

"You should give me your strength."It whispered, in a sincere tone: "I am a proof of the existence of the ancients, and I am their future, and I hope you can understand it."

I want to understand?

Fuck, this is more official than the official... you are going to kill me... and I want to make you understand?!

At that moment, I suddenly thought of a point, pretending to be indifferent to casually asking a question.

Why don’t you live in this world?In many of the ancient ruins of the Hereafter, there are things that are connected with the ancients, and you should find more power."

“This world?”It faltered and shook its head: "I can't live in this world, it's always repulsing me, so I can only come here through those doors, and I'll have to go back soon."

He thought and looked back.

"I don't have much time, and I have to take away my strength as soon as possible."

I said, "Well, I can give you back these powers, but you must make sure I live."

It seemed to me that the request was a little difficult for a strong man, hesitated for a moment, and it said, "I can't do it, you have to destroy your body if you want to take your power, so you hope you can understand me."

“What if I can solve this problem?”I said quietly.

As soon as this was said, it suddenly froze for a second, subconsciously asking me, “What can you do?”

“The power of the ancients is gathered in the veins of my body, and they are constantly flowing, gathering in my heart, and once again dispersed...” I laughed, “If you forcibly destroy my body, they will dissipate for the most part in an instant, and you can only take a small part.”

“Not so!”He quickly said, “I need a lot!”

“So we only have one way.”I smiled: "I take the initiative to bring these forces out of the body, you take the opportunity to introduce yourself into your body, then everything is fine, I will not die, you can get all the power."

This creature seems to be able to read through the hearts of the people, but only for this.

After dealing with Guru Teng, I have certain restrictions on what is in my mind.

So, when I first came up with a thought, I would quickly dispel it and mutter something else in my head.

This does not matter to others, I do not know, but to use it against this monster seems to be very good.

It doesn’t know what I really think, it doesn’t know my plan.

Especially after its fingers were taken back, the strange feeling of being examined from head to toe disappeared.

“Help me one.”I smiled and looked at it with sincerity: "I need to restore my body, I have to do a little preparation, and I will be able to finish it soon."

Hearing this request of mine, it did not hesitate, and stroked my fingers where I was wounded.

In the process, I felt something slipping away from the wound, like a liquid, and the feeling of passing was unusually real.

I soon found myself changing in my body, and the previously lost physical resilience returned to me.

The wound was healing rapidly, and my physical strength slowly returned to normal levels.

But I didn't get up from beginning to end, I still sat on the ground, put my hands on my knees, and looked at it with a smile.

“Can you get those forces out now?”He asked me in a hurry, and he looked very anxious: "I will soon go back...The repulsion of the world is very strong...I can't resist them!"

“Sooner or will you go back to rest and take away these forces in a while?”I asked, "I'm not going anywhere, I'm waiting for you here."

It stood still, very simply, no.

My fucking granddaughter is not.

“All right.”

I shrugged my shoulders, slowly raised my hand, and the ancient air in my body was running quickly to my fingertips.

"I'm starting to guide, you let go of everything, feel good."

“Let go of everything?”It stood still: “What am I going to do?”

"Don't look, don't listen, don't want to, let yourself fall into a state of nothingness."I said quietly, "Only in this way will not arouse the rejection of the ancients."

To get this answer, it did not hesitate, very simply sat on the ground, learned that I put on a set of meditation posture.

I smiled, did not say a word, and looked at the coffin nails inserted on the edge of the field with great care.

“Relax, that’s it...”